Epilogue

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Matured Content!

3 years later..

I have a surprise for my son Miguel and I'm sure he will love it.

"I will count one-two-three, are you ready?"

I asked my three-year-old son while covering his eyes with one of my hands.

"Yes yes yes dada!"

He excitedly answered in a small voice.

"Okay, big boy one-two-"

While I was counting, I slowly removed my hand from his face.

"Three."

Miguel was amazed at what he saw.

"Woah! I got many toys! is that all mine?"

Miguel quickly ran to the toys I bought for him.

"Dada look it's Iron Man! I love Iron Man!"

I laughed when he showed me the Iron man toy which is his favorite hero.

"Why did you buy so much toys for Miguel?"

Megan immediately stood next to me while carrying our two-year-old daughter.

"I want to see our son happy."

She hit me on my shoulder.

"Honey you spoiled the child too much."

I laughed at what Megan said.

"I guess you forget what you used to be."

Megan rolled her eyes on me.

"Oh shut up, that was just then, not now."

I turned my gaze to our daughter, Marga, who was trying to get out of Megan's arms.

"Mim mim tuyssss!"

Baby Marga said while fidgeting.

"No baby, you can't play toys like that."

Marga just spiraled further.

"Diy diy noooo tuyss!"

Megan sighed.

"Alright, let her play."

When Megan couldn't do anything about it, she just let it go.

"Look at them they look so happy, nothing can replace the smile of their face. It's priceless."

She rested her head in my shoulder while we both watched our children playing with a huge smiles on our lips.

"Thank you honey for everything, I don't regret meeting you."

"And I should thank you because you gave me strength everyday."

She added.

"Oh my angel I love you so much."

My heart fluttered

"I love you more."

I gave her a smack kiss on the lips.

"Hey, kids are here."

She reminded.

"You're so beautiful my angel and I want to kiss you more."

Megan grinned.

"You want more?"

I couldn't answer as she kissed me.

While we were kissing, I slowly put my hand inside her skirt. Megan moaned when I rubbed her clit, damn! Megan is not wearing underwear! and now she's being aggressive and to my surprise she took my hardened cock out of my boxers.

"Oh God Megan."

I said hoarsely while looking at the children who were busy playing toys.

"It just a quickie, hurry."

Megan sat on my lap.

"Ahh"

Megan moaned in pleasure as her warmth pussy welcomed my length inside.

"Sssh quite."

I told her.

"Now move baby."

Megan slowly move up and down.

"Greg."

Megan tried not to escape her moans and we're both stop when Miguel approached us.

"Dada, mama what are you doing?"

Megan's eyes widened as she looked at me, I just grinned at her and gave her a slow thrust.

"W-we're jus playing baby! go back to your sister!"

Miguel was confused while looking at us.

"Okay mama."

He hurriedly turned back to his sister Marga.

"Fuck you Greg."

Megan mumbled as she grinding on me.

"Ohh we already do it."

I met her every moves.

"Damn ahh."

While she's grinding on me it gives a different sensation.

"Ahh."

"Sssh baby lower your voice our kids might here you."

"Shut up, this is your fault."

She even blamed me and I chuckled.

Megan sped up her moves.

"Ohh Greg ahh!"

"Mama are you hurt?'

Miguel shouted at her.

"No baby! just play with your sister don't mind us."

She yelled back.

"Ahh I'm cumming!"

Fuck! Megan, maybe our son is confused right now.

Miguel just shrugged his shoulders and turned his attention back to his sister who was busy playing. Holy crap! Megan went wild on my lap.

"I'm cumming!'

Damn!

"Ahh fuck sexy Ohh!"

I couldn't stop moaning. When the two of us finished, I immediately put on the boxers I had taken down.

"You're very amazing woman my angel."

I said as I kiss her temple and she rested on my chest.

"I love you honey."

She intertwined our hands.

"I love you too."

I'd never thought that I will be the most happiest husband in this story.

I'm so happy that she's my first and last.

"Mama, dada, did you make a baby again?"

Megan and I looked at each other when we heard Miguel spoke next to us while carrying the Iron man toy.

Damn! My son is really smart, he inherited it from me obviously.













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